någonting ur min utkorg.
Everytime I try to speak to F nowadays my words feel misplaced and fugly. Like I'm always saying the wrong things. I don't like the way it makes me feel. Am I treating her wrong? I wish there were a way for me to get into her mind and get her junk right and make her happy.
Maybe it's not help you need (which I fail to realise, I can't do anything) but some awful lot of space (which you need to realise, you can do everything)
I need to stop imagining that I'd be some sort of superfriend. I really really really want to put an end to.. -- -- And I really need to stop thinking too much about this. I guess this is something you have to figure on your own.
I write in english because the words in swedish feels too close to me.
Maybe it's not help you need (which I fail to realise, I can't do anything) but some awful lot of space (which you need to realise, you can do everything)
I need to stop imagining that I'd be some sort of superfriend. I really really really want to put an end to.. -- -- And I really need to stop thinking too much about this. I guess this is something you have to figure on your own.
I write in english because the words in swedish feels too close to me.
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